Cowardly Irina
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 86
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pats2015
"I want to live!" Irina shouted as dove to the floor like bomb drill. She grabbed the keycard before scooting back towards the opposite side of the hall. She watched wide eyed as Debbie's hand retreated with her screaming boss.
"Irina! No! Help me! Help me! Ahhh!" Marge screamed as she and the giant hand disappeared out the hole in the building.
As Marge's cries faded the young nurse began to calm down. After Irina's breathing slowed and she steadied herself she looked down in her hands. In that moment Irina felt like she was holding a winning lottery ticket. Guaranteed survival in the form of a keycard. Do pass go. Collect $200 dollars. Don't get grabbed by your giant ex-coworker. All thanks to Marge.
Irina would definitely tell of Marge's sacrifice when recounting the events. It was quite a story after all. Secret bomb shelters. Giant people. Someone had to tell it. Why not her? Of course she'd take some liberties with how she acquired the key card.
In a desperate last act of selflessness, the senior head nurse, Margaret Washington, tossed the keycard to young petrified nurse Irina ensuring someone would be able to tell her story.
Yeah. That sounded good. Every loves a good noble sacrifice. Dead nurses tell no tales.
Irina got up and cautiously peeked at the hole giant Debbie had made. No sign of Marge or Debbie, besides some large indents in the ground where Debbie had been kneeling. Irina tried not to think about Marge's fate. But she had a feeling it wasn't going to be pleasant.
Irina didn't want to stick around too long, fearing that at any moment that giant hand could reach back in for her. She had to get down to the basement and hope Marge wasn't just blowing smoke up her butt. It wouldn't be long before Debbie came back looking for her.
"Irina! No! Help me! Help me! Ahhh!" Marge screamed as she and the giant hand disappeared out the hole in the building.
As Marge's cries faded the young nurse began to calm down. After Irina's breathing slowed and she steadied herself she looked down in her hands. In that moment Irina felt like she was holding a winning lottery ticket. Guaranteed survival in the form of a keycard. Do pass go. Collect $200 dollars. Don't get grabbed by your giant ex-coworker. All thanks to Marge.
Irina would definitely tell of Marge's sacrifice when recounting the events. It was quite a story after all. Secret bomb shelters. Giant people. Someone had to tell it. Why not her? Of course she'd take some liberties with how she acquired the key card.
In a desperate last act of selflessness, the senior head nurse, Margaret Washington, tossed the keycard to young petrified nurse Irina ensuring someone would be able to tell her story.
Yeah. That sounded good. Every loves a good noble sacrifice. Dead nurses tell no tales.
Irina got up and cautiously peeked at the hole giant Debbie had made. No sign of Marge or Debbie, besides some large indents in the ground where Debbie had been kneeling. Irina tried not to think about Marge's fate. But she had a feeling it wasn't going to be pleasant.
Irina didn't want to stick around too long, fearing that at any moment that giant hand could reach back in for her. She had to get down to the basement and hope Marge wasn't just blowing smoke up her butt. It wouldn't be long before Debbie came back looking for her.
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